A Short Poem

I wrote this today. Not all that great, but here ya go. :)



Only little a little while...

Longing for the days of her youth,

I watch as she stretches; grows...

Very beautiful, this woman-child is, teeterin between make-up and dolls.

In a little while she chooses one- not the other,

And I smile, partly in pride and partly in sorrow.